The year of Hongli's death was the nineteenth year of Zhaoxian, which is 1799 according to the chronology of the Common Era. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

From 1799 to 2016.

217 years of time difference.

Fleeting.

When the strange light in front of her disappeared, when the last wisp of blood in the blood jade bracelet no longer existed, what appeared in front of Mingming's eyes was still the spiritual spring she had built with her own hands, but it was already several times larger, from a bowl as large a caliber to a bucket caliber, and the spiritual liquid gushed out. The immortal purple bamboo is a forest, and the tea trees of Wudao are dense......

Through the past and the present, change is only time, not space.

She left in front of the Lingquan, so she is now in front of the Lingquan.

"Lingquan still exists, which shows that more than 200 years later, the Qing Dynasty did not fall. - Humming smiled slightly. I was busy touching the dragon veins in the ground with my heart.

"It's not as majestic as it was two hundred years ago......," he muttered, at least fifty percent weaker than when Yongju was in power. It can be seen that the imperial power has declined......

This is the forbidden garden in the Forbidden City, and from the day she began to decorate it, no outsiders were allowed to enter. And if you want to Forbidden Garden Array, you must wear Immortal Zizhu on your body, otherwise the Thunder Tribulation Array she set up with her own hands is not vegetarian.

It's night, the moon is in the sky, and the night is as cool as promised.

"Mother, do you want to find the tenth sister?" Yan'er lay on Mingming's shoulder, her big fluffy tail wagging in her head.

Hao Ming looked up at the Forbidden City outside the Forbidden Garden, the Forbidden City in the night, majestic and mysterious, she muttered: "Yi Huan is not in the palace, ......" - after all, when she left the Qing Dynasty, Yi Huan had already married, and now where she is, there is no way to know.

"Let's leave the Forbidden City first. Although there is no one in the forbidden garden, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time.

The Forbidden Garden Spiritual Spring is connected with the emperor's mandate of the previous dynasties, and anyone who enters the Forbidden Garden can feel it. However, once the mana is cultivated to be separated from the mundane, the mundane emperor will naturally not be able to perceive it. She is already half human and half immortal in the Yuan Infant Period, which can be regarded as breaking away from the mundane, not to mention that she has broken through the Yuan Infant Stage and become an Earth Immortal.

She was just worried that if the current emperor suddenly came to the Forbidden Garden, she would have nowhere to hide in this small garden.

So he pinched a stealth spell, controlled the immortal ding, volleyed into the air, and leisurely walked away in the forbidden night.

It's dawn.

Dressed in a crimson satin flag uniform, he appeared on the street leading to the airport. Since she doesn't know where Yi Huan is, let's go to Hangzhou first, she hasn't seen Jing Huan for more than 40 years, and she really can't wait.

I remember the first time I returned to modern times, and her outfit attracted countless people to talk about it.

This time it's good, on the street, men wear Tang costumes, and women wear ancient flag costumes, but they are not as gorgeous and dazzling as Mingming. Although not the majority of those who wear ancient costumes, there are as many as one or two percent, and two or three percent of them wear cheongsams -- that's right, they are modern cheongsams that show their thighs and arms, which is called a slim figure show! One by one, they twist their buttocks and walk by, and they are seductive! However, there are also a few people who are not self-conscious, and they are as fat as sows, and they dare to wear modern cheongsam!

Cheongsam is the most suitable clothing for oriental women's figures, and it also has quite high requirements for the figure.

If you don't have a good figure and wear a cheongsam, it's just ruin.

Hao Ming also found that whether it was women wearing ancient flag clothes or modern cheongsams, as well as women in ancient costumes with Ming style jackets and skirts and Song skirts, they were all cross-headed, with ancient Han family hair buns, Manchurian two-headed heads, and modern elegant hair, with colorful types, but none of them were scattered. But in ancient etiquette, both men and women, it was rude to go out with their heads.

It can be seen that although the ancient times have passed, the ancient style has been deeply spread.

In his eyes, he thought it was good.

The ancestors left good things, and they should indeed keep them.

Of course, most people still wear modern clothes, but the clothes often have some ancient elements, like the Republic of China period, Western-style dresses, but they don't have any sense of existence......

Even the airport is built in an antique style. The conductor's work clothes are all cheongsam, with a blue entwined lotus pattern, like a blue and white porcelain vase.

A ticket from Beijing to Hangzhou takes three hours to take off. Humming can only wait slowly.

Sitting next to Ming and waiting for the plane was a little girl in a cheongsam, not very old, thin, no chest and no buttocks, so the cheongsam couldn't hold up at all - in fact, it was too thin to wear a cheongsam, she had big breasts, a thin waist and a big buttocks, such an S figure, wearing a cheongsam was the most enchanting and moving.

The girl was looking down and playing with her mobile phone, watching the latest news, and muttering: "A big pie face, with short and thick legs, can actually be a princess!"

Huh??Ming's curiosity was suddenly hung up, and he hurriedly sneaked a glance, and the headline of the news was very obvious: Commoner Princess Chu Jiyou!!

The girl held her cheeks, and her eyes were almost heart-shaped: "When I was tested for blood in elementary school, why didn't I find out that I had a spiritual root? If I had a spiritual root, I would also be able to study in the school palace with the princes and grandchildren, and when I grow up, I can marry the prince and be a princess......

Syllable!!

A middle-aged woman's big slap slammed on the girl's head, "You're eighteen, and you're still dreaming like this!!"

The girl was beaten by her mother and teary-eyed: "People also know that having a spiritual root is lower than the probability of winning a million jackpots...... But what's the point of dreaming once in a while? Mom, look at this Chu Jiyou, he doesn't look as pretty as me!" the girl immediately smiled.

Hao Ming said secretly, although this giggling girl has a shriveled figure, her little face is still quite beautiful, pure and tender. And that Chu Jiyou's appearance is indeed very mediocre, slightly chubby, and short, with a very popular appearance.

The girl's mother said sarcastically: "People are blessed! They are born with spiritual roots, and princes and grandchildren are all vying for it! You, wait for the next life!"

From the conversation between the mother and daughter, Bang Ming found an interesting phenomenon. It turned out that two hundred years later, there was already a way to detect the spiritual root, which was like a blood test. Secondly, once it is found that there is a spiritual root, you can study in the school palace...... Lantai School Palace, Changping School Palace, have these been preserved?

And the royal family is also trying their best to optimize the bloodline, and the princes and grandchildren are vying to pursue a commoner woman who is not very beautiful, which shows the thirst for the spiritual root bloodline.

And with the attitude of a girl, even if the power of the royal family is weak, it already has a very high reputation and status among the people.

So, it's time for a constitutional monarchy?

He looked up at the big screen in the waiting hall, and there was a politician in Tang costume, who was giving an inaugural speech.

The system of government is as neat as that of the United Kingdom??

"Oh, your dress is made of satin, right?" the girl's mother exclaimed, looking at the humming flag dress.

I remember the first time I returned to modern times, no one recognized what kind of material her flag uniform was.

Oh, yes, modern times have changed.

Yu Ming smiled and nodded, the crimson string of hibiscus makeup satin was the material for Jiang Ning's weaving.

The girl also exclaimed: "I remember that the makeup satin is very expensive, and the material alone costs tens of thousands of yuan! And the embroidery of your neckline and cuffs, the manual fee is also very expensive, right?"

――It's all embroidered by the needlework, and it's hard to say whether the manual cost is expensive.

"It's okay......" Humming said vaguely.

"Mom, I'm going to make a retro flag suit too!" the girl immediately stuck to her mother......

"Go aside!!Do you know how expensive this thing is! I can't afford to sell you!"

"I don't want makeup, ordinary satin is fine!!"

"Even if it's an ordinary silk to make a retro flag suit, if you don't need embroidery, you need two or three thousand!!Didn't you order the cheongsam on your body last month?! It cost more than eight hundred! Now you want a retro flag suit!!You loser!!" Mom was furious......

Boom heard his head as loud as a fight. The modern cheongsam has less fabric, so it is naturally much cheaper, while the retro cheongsam is wrapped from the neck to the feet, which is several times more expensive than the modern cheongsam. The thin girl is wearing a bean green short-sleeved cheongsam, a ruyi-shaped buckle, and a white peach blossom embroidered on her chest. This girl is a good match.

Soon, on the big screen, after the Prime Minister finished his speech, he immediately switched to the royal anecdotes.

"Gushan Beizi Qihong was seriously injured in the Middle East battlefield, and in the early hours of this morning, he has been sent back to the special ward of the XX Hospital in China for rescue, and he is still in a coma and his life is in danger!"

"Qihong Beizi is the fourth son of the king of Bohai County in the previous generation, at the age of eighteen he took the title of Duke of Fengen Fuguo, joined the army at the age of twenty-one, went to the battlefield in the Middle East, and twice made second-class military merits, and the title was accumulated to Gushan Beizi. Before the attack, he had just smashed the enemy's armed organization and made a first-class military feat, and His Majesty the Emperor was deeply pleased with this, and personally issued a statement that when Qihong returned from victory, he would be crowned as the ...... of Dorobelle."

He said secretly in his heart, the royal family participated in the war? So it is very likely that the royal family retains a certain amount of military power?

Suddenly, she looked at the photo that suddenly appeared on the big screen, and her head banged.

Qihong ......

What he looks like......

Mingming's eyes widened like ...... It's so similar!!

Even more like her son Yongju...... More like the Hongli.

The slender eyebrows, the smiling Danfeng eyes, the thin pursed lips, and the young face are all very similar to Hongli when they first met her...... However, he looks younger, and his hairstyle is not the bald of the past, and he has short hair, which looks very energetic.

But as soon as the picture turned, he arrived at the intensive care unit of the hospital, and on the bed in the ward was the pale Gushan Beizi Qihong......

"It's too similar...... "Humming muttered, she couldn't sit still anymore.

I can't care about plane tickets or anything. She rushed out of the departure hall, hailed a taxi, and asked to go to the hospital mentioned in the news.

An hour later, arrived.

However, the intensive care unit where Gushan Beizi Qihong is located has just been kicked out of the group. It is obvious that outsiders are not allowed to enter.

However, for Mingming, it is not difficult.

Pinch a confinement decision, and everyone is instantly frozen, as if their time has all stood still.

Boom entered the hospital room without hindrance.

He was lying on a snow-white hospital bed, covered with tubes, and his vitality was already very weak. However, in the faintness, Hao Ming could feel the aura on his body, it turned out that he was still a child of the royal family with spiritual roots, and his mana cultivation had reached the peak of qi training, judging from his age, he did have a good understanding.

Ming walked forward slowly, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch the familiar face.

Rong Chang's face is so young that there is no wrinkle, he should only be in his twenties, right?

Humming couldn't help but be stunned, and muttered in his mouth: "Hongli, this kid ...... Could it be our offspring?" the back of her hand rested lightly against the pale face, the blood jade bracelet on her wrist...... Oh no, it has no trace of blood, it can't be called a blood jade bracelet anymore, it looks more like an ice jade bracelet.

The bracelet also followed his hand and stuck to the chin of Gushan Beizi Qihong.

Suddenly, Ming suddenly felt that the bracelet was half a tael.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't help but check it, and she was very puzzled in her heart. It's really weird, I used to think that the bracelet seemed to be a little heavier, but now I feel that it is suddenly lighter, as if something has escaped from it......

Yu Ming shook his head, and then said to Qi Hong, who was in a heavy coma: "With your cultivation, there will be no danger to your life, but if you want to recover, I am afraid that it will take at least one year." That's it, for the sake of you looking so much like Hongli......"

With a smile, he twisted a nine-turn elixir out and stuffed it into his mouth, "With this elixir, you will be able to wake up tomorrow at most." "--Nine Turns Spirit Pill, full of spiritual power, far better than Shen Hua Dan ten times, ordinary people take it but have a risk of life. But for Qihong, it is the best tonic.

All this last night, Hao Ming touched the cigarette on his shoulder, "Okay, it's time for us to go to Hangzhou to reunite with Jinghuan." I hope I didn't miss the point where the plane took off. ”

So, Shi Shiran walked out of the ward.

The smoke on his shoulder looked back at Gushan Beizi Qihong who was unconscious, and smiled slyly.

And in that body, a newly moved soul cried out impatiently......

Bo Ming was lucky, although it was late to return to the airport, but the plane limited the flow and took off late. So, she boarded the plane without any problems.

"Jinghuan ......" thinking about her daughter who she hadn't seen for more than 40 years, her nose was a little sour. Jinghuan, E-Niang is here, do you miss E-Niang?

Thinking of Jing Huan's child's smile, but thinking about it, the sick face of Gushan Beizi Qihong suddenly appeared in his mind......

Coming out of his hospital room, he felt as if he had lost something important......

She rubbed her temples, it seemed that she had not yet recovered from the grief caused by Hongli's death......

Pets are not allowed on the plane, so the smoke can only be left in the Medicine Garden Wonderland.

Although the spiritual spring of the Freshwater Medicine River has been removed by half by Mingming, it has shrunk a lot, but the area of the medicine garden world has not shrunk, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. And the spring is already slowly recovering, and it won't take a few years to recover.

Yan'er turned into a human form at this moment, and was lying on the rattan chair under the vermilion tree, eating big red dates, "Old fellow, who called you always calculating?

"Whoever tells my mother to be afraid of ghosts never opens the eye of the sky, so naturally I can't see ghosts. I really didn't expect that you were hiding there, and I didn't expect that you would actually meet a suitable physical body...... Alas—" Yan'er sighed, "Sure enough, it was the millions of merits that he saved from changing the empire's fate in his previous life, so he got good fortune?" )